menu-iconlogo
logo

Choppas

logo
Lyrics
Half you rapping ass niggas ain't never hit a lick

Other half of you niggas ain't never seen a brick

More than half of you niggas tattletale might snitch

I'ma take a half bounce it back to sixteen zips

Going back and forth to cali that's sixteen trips

For the sixteen I'ma get them sixteen shifts

Sipping drank by the cruiser that's sixteen shifts

I was sixteen with a m 16 b***h

Still see the same niggas that I shot

Still see a couple plugs that I robbed scary n***a

Have a n***a see my face get shot

The other half see my face and start to run

A lot of niggas play the sideline mascot cheerleader

Pom poms never get involved

Telling everybody mama what they seen or saw

Type of cluck ass n***a sell dope to a law

Suspect ass n***a get jammed tell it all

I'm the type to use the glock cause it don't jam at all

Strapped up in the trap smoking dope paranoia

Acting like he want packs but he work for the boys

Got a move low key snitch niggas stay scheming snitch

p***y n***a signed a plea agreement f**k n***a

Pull up on em thirty coppers squeezing there he go

Till it click click p***y stopped breathing

556 nato round bullets he see em

Put his brains in his lap let him see what he was thinking

Put his feet in cement and then we throw him over deep end

What the f**k this n***a thinking

Now his mama at the deacon

Thirty young dirty bastards get to blasting no thinking

Shoot the shit up

With the magnum causing havoc no blinking

Why

F**k n***a play mine I'll find where you reside

Put your mind on the blinds I'll hold he fili

Thirty choppers thirty crash dummies strapped

See them thirty crash dummies where you at

My young shooters don't play

Thirty hollows with his brain in his lap

n***a bought a vest I'm shooting at your cap

F**k n***a I don't play

More rounds than a heavyweight fight

I ain't boxing you can fight these pipes

Shoot a n***a in the face

When I catch I'ma shoot him on sight

Like rico did calvin at the light

F**k n***a ain't safe

Thirty choppers

Play if ya wanna

Pull up on ya

At yo casa

Like where yo mama

Lot of drama

Tecs and llamas

Like f**k yo honor

My persona

Ah that's my persona

That's my persona

My persona

That's my persona

That's my persona

My persona

That's my persona